October 5, Wuhan Sports Center.

After nearly a week of waiting, the group stage of the S7 Global League of Legends Finals has finally kicked off.

The first opening match will kick off at 3 p.m.

WE takes on the C9 team from North America.

At this time, Xiran arrived near the entrance outside the venue with a bunch of cheering cards, and anxiously asked in his voice:

"Xiaoyu, where are you? Why didn't I see you? ”

"I'm here!"

As soon as she spoke, she heard a response.

However, the voice did not come from the phone, but sounded in the ear.

Hurriedly turned to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a girl in a dress with a ball head tied to her head jumping up in front of her, and then took out two tickets from her satchel.

"Don't worry, there's still some time before the game starts."

"Wow, now the tickets are selling like crazy, I couldn't grab them at all last night, and the scalpers are still selling expensive."

"Ah Yu, can you really go backstage to take a photo with the contestants later?"

Xiran took a ticket from her hand and continued to ask.

Hear this.

Xiao Yu immediately patted his chest and promised:

"No problem, it's on me, forget that I'm also the host of the LPL."

"Why don't you graduate and become a host together in the next year?"

As they spoke, the two entered the venue through the ticket gate and found their seats according to the number.

As far as the eye can see.

The auditorium was almost full.

Just as they were about to take a selfie and post a circle of friends, a burst of dynamic BGM sounded at the scene, and then the lights on the main stage dimmed.

There was a muffled thud.

A light slammed into the middle of the stage.

In an instant, a straight figure in a suit was reflected, and it was Ren Dong, the best male host of the current LPL, who held the microphone in an impassioned tone and sang an opening remark.

"Welcome to the first day of the 2017 World Finals."

"Now let's call in the two teams from the first game."

"First of all, please...... Team~WE！ ”

With this shout of team name, the shout sounded.

In an instant, a scarlet WE team logo appeared on the big screen at the scene.

Then switch to a photo of the player with an ID.

"Order, Dregs!"

Ren Dong deliberately paused for a moment and controlled the rhythm to call out the name of the first contestant.

As soon as the words fell.

The director quickly pulls the camera towards the exit of the stage.

I saw a short-haired boy wearing a red and black team uniform with a sunny smile on his face walking out of the backstage and stepping on the stage of this world competition with two feet.

Cameras from multiple angles through the scene.

Officially entered the field of vision of the global LOL audience!

“……”

Xu Yang walked calmly to the middle of the stage according to the speed of the pre-rehearsal, and waved his hand to the surrounding audience seats with a smile to say hello.

Then fold into a fist.

Stick out only one index finger and point one point above the stage.

This moment.

There was a brief silence in the stadium, and then a burst of cheers like a landslide and tsunami erupted.

"Ahhh

Xiran stood up from his seat and waved the cheering sign in his hand excitedly.

You can see that it has the eye-catching name of Xu Yang written on it, and it also depicts an animated image.

"What does he mean when he just pointed to the sky?"

Xiao Yu next to him asked suspiciously.

Xiran was stunned when he heard this, and then gave up thinking completely after thinking for two seconds.

"This ...... What should it mean by the first Worlds? No matter, it's handsome anyway! ”

“……”

Looking at the girlfriend beside him who had entered a state of fanatical star-chasing, Xiao Yu sighed helplessly, and then continued to set his eyes on the main stage.

At this time, the appearance of the players is still continuing.

It's just that compared with Xu Yang, who was the first to appear, the effect of other players is obviously much worse.

Whether it is from the appearance of the image, or the confidence presented between the eyebrows, there is a clear difference, it is like two different painting styles.

The only player who can be compared.

I'm afraid it's just MyStic, the ad player on the same team.

Soon, the two teams of players finished their debuts one after another.

The 10 contestants lined up face-to-face, creating a tense and confrontational atmosphere.

“……”

Xu Yang didn't care at first.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that Impact, who was wearing a small dreadlock, and whose facial features looked like Mr. Oki, was staring at him.

Uh, is it ......

Because of the trash talk that was said in the interview some time ago?

But it shouldn't.

It's been more than a month.

And in the North American region, where the trash talk culture is so prosperous, it is impossible to still entangle a trash talk on the field.

Perhaps it was noticing the gaze he was looking at.

Impact frowned, then made a fierce expression on his face.

That's when it happened.

The host Ren Dong has finished all the opening lines.

The referees on both sides guide the players to their positions.

Xu Yang ignored Impact's provocation.

Follow the referee to the player's bench and take a seat, then quickly adjust your keyboard and mouse peripherals.

At this time, coach Redmi had also walked behind the players' box.

The first sentence of the mouth did not talk about BP, but through the voice equipment and translator he worn, he first had a psychological construction with the player.

"This is your first Worlds."

"But coach me, but I have led the team to the finals and won the championship, so please believe me, don't be nervous, my BP can lead everyone to win the game."

This confident motivational speech was finished.

Xu Yang immediately continued:

"Coach, what if I want to play Noshit?"

"Ah Yigu...... Let's wait for the next game to play Gam and think about it. ”

"Huh? Coach, you're really here. ”

Hearing this surprised rhetorical question, the tension in the WE team immediately improved significantly.

……

At the same time, the commentary seat of the LPL division.

Guan Zeyuan and Wang remember that the two partners were standing in front of the camera and were familiarly chatting about delaying time before the game.

"C9 is the No. 3 seed in North America."

"But ......"

Guan Zeyuan pretended to pause mysteriously for a moment, and then continued to speak as if he were talking about cross talk.

"Because the C9 team has a nickname, the light of North America!"

"Often, when the other two North American teams come home in the round of 16, they always manage to make it to the quarterfinals and save the last glory of the North American region."

"Indeed, I also think that the strength of this team should not be underestimated."

The king next to him remembered to echo.

Then he followed the instructions of the director and said:

"Now let's take a bit of VCR ahead and see what the two teams have to say about the Worlds."

As soon as the voice fell, the live broadcast of the event directly cut out a video.

I saw that the picture was dark.

The scene on the screen becomes a studio, and Impact's rough face appears in the camera.

He looked ahead and said in a firm tone:

"Before I came to Worlds, I heard some skepticism in the Circle."

"But, it doesn't matter."

"I will prove with my strength that I am still the champion of that SKT, Impact."

……